When We Were Kings!
¶ 1
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Our boots were paid by installments
A ‘tally man’ picked up every week
A ‘provi cheque’ provided adornments
So we looked well turned out and neat.
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I like to say that was the way
When we were growing up
But that’s not so, so I’ll have you know
A jumble sale decked out our club.
¶ 3
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Our shirts? Old property of some toffs offspring
Ma bought down the ‘good as new’
The nuns provided us with football stockings
And baggy shorts in a morbid dark blue.
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Humble beginnings? Yeah I suppose so
Me mates and me were wafer thin
When match day came, we always thought though
In spite of it all, we could win!
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